Ren Changfeng looked at Kuang Meier with a playful look on his face and sneered: "Hey, I didn't expect you to be someone with a good background. Who is that big shot who wants to get to know you? Tell me and see if you can scare me.
Let’s go.”
The men and women in uniform around him also had disdain on their faces, and they obviously didn't take Kuang Meier's call seriously.
"They are from the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance..."
Kuang Mei'er said, her face quickly turned pale: "You have nothing to do?"
"I should have known a long time ago that I couldn't believe what you said." She smiled sadly and shook her head in self-deprecation, "I'm so stupid. With my mother's teachings, I still believe you."
After saying that, she hung up the phone, then bit her lip and looked at Chu Tianshu, saying apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm useless, I can't help."
Chu Tianshu took a step forward and wiped away the tears from the corner of the woman's eyes: "I am already very happy that you stand with me."
Kuang Meier's eyes were firm: "I still say what I said, if they want to touch you, they must step over my body first."
"Not even that step." Chu Tianshu glanced at Ren Changfeng and others, and coldly snorted: "You can't take me away with these crooked melons and jujubes."
"You are not ashamed of your words." Ren Changfeng sneered: "I can't take you away today, so I, Ren Changfeng, will write the three characters upside down."
Chu Tianshu smiled disdainfully: "Then just give it a try."
"You ungrateful animal!"
Ren Changfeng cursed and charged towards Chu Tianshu with his men.
Whoosh!
A powerful energy as if it was substantial struck from the side, leaving a trace about an inch deep on the ground in front of Ren Changfeng.
The steps of Ren Changfeng and others rushing forward suddenly stagnated.
Then, a stern voice sounded from the side: "Anyone who crosses here will be killed without mercy!"
The tall and straight figure stepped forward slowly, but it was Huangfu Zhaonan.
His steps were steady, and every step seemed to be nailed to the ground.
Ren Changfeng said with some irritation: "Where did you get such a shameless thing? How dare you get involved in the affairs of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance?"
The tall slender girl led a few people and pushed towards Huangfu Zhaonan, scolding sternly: "Go away, do you think it's great that you have broken through the realm of transformation? Your cultivation level is not enough in front of us."
The man in his fifties behind Ren Changfeng stepped forward, stopped the tall woman, and said, "This is Mr. Huangfu, don't be unreasonable."
The tall woman said in astonishment: "Which Mr. Huangfu? Does he have a good background?"
The man glanced in the direction of Chu Xidao and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Huangfu is the commander of Xuanjia of the alliance and a personal follower of the alliance leader. He has made countless contributions to the alliance in the past."
"The leader's personal entourage?"
Ren Changfeng then glanced in the direction of Chu Xidao, and then raised the corner of his mouth with a disdainful arc: "If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that our ancient martial arts alliance has a leader who takes drugs and sunbathes all day long.
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The man's expression changed and he said anxiously: "Young Master Ren, be careful what you say."
A cold murderous intent flashed in Huangfu Zhaonan's eyes, and he said in an emotionless tone: "Zhu Ganglie, let them disappear from my eyes before I can't control myself and start killing."
The man Huangfu Zhaonan called Zhu Ganglie looked at Ren Changfeng and asked, "Young Master Ren, why don't we go back and discuss this matter in the long run?"
"For the long term; "What the hell are you talking about? A scumbag who has been walking like a zombie for almost 30 years can scare you like this?"
Ren Changfeng glared at Zhu Ganglie fiercely and stepped forward to Huangfu Zhaonan: "I have been in a state of confusion for almost thirty years. The Guwu Alliance and the Chu family have not given you enough to eat and drink, and they will not miss you when you die.
You can just continue to hang out, what's the point of exploding?"
"Do you really think you, the Xuanjia commander, can still scare people?" Ren Changfeng looked disdainful, "It is said that you led three thousand Xuanjia back then to fight for the ancient martial arts alliance, and made great contributions. I don't know what you are doing now.
How many more people do you have?"
At this point, Ren Changfeng's face darkened, and he shouted sharply with his halberd finger: "The most important thing in life is to be aware of current affairs. What I hate most is when others rely on their old age and neglect their old age. Get out of here right away. I can still see you as a person."
For the sake of the alliance’s many years of hard work, I forgive you for the offense you just caused.”
Huangfu Zhaonan looked at Ren Changfeng coldly: "I hate it when people point their fingers at me. For the sake of getting to know your Ren parents, I slapped myself and apologized. I can forgive your offense."
Although his tone was calm, his words contained fierce murderous intent.
Ren Changfeng looked at Huangfu Zhaonan as if he were an idiot, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really think you still have three thousand mysterious armors under your command? If I refuse, what can you do to me?"
The four words "self-slapping" reminded him of the incident in Guanghan Palace where Chu Tianshu forced him to slap himself.
Ever since he was young, Young Master Ren had ever suffered such humiliation.
What happened last time was enough for him to worry about, but he didn't expect that Huangfu Zhaonan would dare to propose this condition today, and Ren Changfeng's expression suddenly became ferocious.
"What can I do to you?" Huangfu Zhaonan walked towards Ren Changfeng and said word by word: "You can give it a try."
Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed rapidly. He came to Ren Changfeng and lowered his voice: "Young Master Ren, this is Huangfu Zhaonan, the commander of Xuanjia. He killed countless people back then..."
"So what?" Ren Changfeng glared: "Does he still dare to touch me?"
Zhu Ganglie wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Huangfu Zhaonan again, and said with a smile: "Huangfu, Mr. Ren is the heir to the Ren family after all. For the sake of his youth and vigour, don't argue with him."
Huangfu Zhaonan had no expression on his face and didn't even look at Zhu Ganglie.
"Let him care about it. I want to see what he, the Xuanjia commander who has been decadent for almost thirty years, can do to me."
Ren Changfeng shouted, jabbing his halberd finger at Huangfu Zhaonan in the air, grinning ferociously: "You don't like people pointing at you? I'm going to point at you today, what can you do..."
Before Ren Changfeng could finish his words, Huangfu Zhaonan swayed and appeared in front of him like a ghost.
Ren Changfeng suddenly felt like a duck being pinched by the neck, and his voice suddenly stopped.
A flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously raised his steps to retreat.
However, before he had time to move, Huangfu Zhaonan had already grabbed his wrist.
Ren Changfeng suddenly felt as if his wrist was clamped by a pair of red-hot iron pliers. The pain was so intense that he couldn't help but groan.
Zhu Ganglie hurriedly said: "Huangfu, please be merciful..."
Click!
Before Zhu Ganglie finished speaking, everyone heard a crisp sound of bones breaking.
Looking at Ren Changfeng's right wrist, it had been violently pinched off, and the white bone stubble was pierced through the flesh, which looked shocking.
Then, Ren Changfeng's shrill screams rang in everyone's ears.